When Wang Xiuyuan heard this, his expression did not change at all. He guessed that this was what Wang Zhitao wanted to ask. Wang Boyang on the side was also looking at Wang Xiuyuan, waiting for the answer.
Xiuyuan gave a bitter laugh and said, "This matter cannot be discussed."
It's not that Xiuyuan doesn't want to say it, but he still wants to use Luo Yi's skin as an excuse. His relationship with Luo Yi is already distant. If this gets out and everyone knows about it, who will care?
For people like Wu Yiyi, who have real background and connections, it doesn't matter if she tells others about it, but for someone like me, how could I dare to tell others about it?
"If we talk about relationship, he is an elder in the family." Seeing Wang Zhitao's unhappy expression, Xiuyuan added a vague explanation.
It's not that I don't trust Wang Zhitao. This kind of thing has nothing to do with trust. As long as someone knows about it, it's no longer a secret. If you can't keep your own affairs secret, how can you expect others to keep your affairs secret?
Wang Boyang was thinking the same thing as Wang Jing in his heart. This Wang Xiuyuan was really smart and would never tell anyone about it. It was just that Wang Zhitao was unwilling to give up and wanted to ask.
"Okay, let's have a drink." Boyang picked up the wine glass and said, changing the subject. The three of them continued chatting.
On the other side, in Xiuyuan’s noodle shop, Wang Chunhua brought some vegetables grown in her hometown’s fields to Xiuyuan’s noodle shop.
"Qiuhe, come, take this." Wang Chunhua carried half a woven bag of vegetables.
Zhang Qiuhe took it and asked in confusion: "Sister Wang, what are you doing?"
"Hey, I have vegetables planted in the fields of my hometown. My husband brought back a lot of them a few days ago, and we can't finish them all, so I'm sending some to you." Wang Chunhua explained with a smile.
However, Zhang Qiuhe didn't believe a word of Wang Chunhua's explanation. This was not a matter of having more food than she could eat. Wang Chunhua worked in the community, and working in the community was nothing for people in the system.
It is considered the lowest level in the system, but for ordinary people, working in the community is like being a village cadre, which can also be helpful.
Usually, only everyone gives gifts to Wang Chunhua, so there is no reason for Wang Chunhua to give gifts to others.
Can’t finish eating, is this a reason?
"Sister Wang, what should we do? You can eat it at home, and we..." Zhang Qiuhe didn't dare to accept it.
"Hey, sister Qiuhe, let's not be polite. I just brought this little bit of food. Why are you still being polite? These vegetables are expensive in our city, but they are not worth much in the countryside. You can keep them safely. Next time my husband comes over, I will ask him to bring more. Your little restaurant can use them and save some costs."
Listening to Wang Chunhua's words, Zhang Qiuhe felt like the sun was rising from the west today. The two of them were neighbors in the same community, so why did she act like a real sister and care so much about her?
Taking your things will reduce my costs. How can I not understand what this means?
"That's not..."
Zhang Qiuhe said he didn't dare accept anything. There was no such thing as a free lunch. They had lived a life of honesty and loyalty, and Jianguo would soon be released from the kitchen. Hearing what his wife Zhang Qiuhe said, he shook his head like a rattle. How could he dare accept this?
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